A PRAYER AT EVENING
Who made the rose so sweet and red,
Who made the blue sky overhead,
Who made the river and the sea—
I thank Him now, on bended knee.
And when tomorrow’s sun is up
And shines upon the lily cup,
May I awake again, to see
Its loving brightness over me.
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